48. Turkey

SOPHIA CASTILLO POV

"Sophia, I want you to meet Peter. He is my pilot," Adrian introduced a tall bearded man to me.

I shook his stretched hands. "Hi," I said.

"Nice to meet you," he said.

"Nice to meet you too," I replied him.

"Come on," Adrian said to me, and with his hands on the small of my back, he led me to the private jet.

"Are you okay?" He asked me.

"Yes, I'm fine," I said to him before settling down on the sits.

I have been on planes before but it felt different in a private jet compared to a plane.

Adrian and I spoke for a while before I fell asleep and woke up when Adrian told me that we have arrived at our destination. I yawned with my palm covering my mouth as my eyes closed.

I stretched my arms afterward before taking Adrian's hands and getting up from where I was seated.

"Here." Adrian wrapped his jacket around me.

"Don't want my baby shivering," he said and I felt my heart skip from the endearment he used on me.

"Welcome, Mr. Castillo and..." The man trailed off when